Here I sit and think of you.
Here I lie and dream of you.
Do I want this to be real
Or do I let go and try to heal?
Do we go our separate ways?
And simply remember the "good old days"?
We gave it one last shot,
Or so I thought.
You say maybe later.
And tell me not to hate her.
What is it I want from this dream?
Is it you I want?
Thats how it seems.
So dare I trust my heart one more time?
Or shall I let it break into another lie?
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